Dimensional game European emperor coming

“Boom-”

The roar of the helicopter echoed in the dark cloudy sky.

The sky over Tokyo is gray, and industrial exhaust fumes mingle with car exhaust, giving the air a choking smog smell.

A small silver-gray helicopter landed on the roof of a building.

This was once the corporate headquarters of “Toei Softbank Corporation”.

However, it has now been acquired by Schwaritz Investment Corporation and has become the Tokyo branch of Schwaritz Corporation.

“Woohoo-”

The helicopter’s rotors gradually slowed down, the cabin door was pushed open, and two security personnel jumped out of the hatch.

They looked at the gray sky, but subconsciously sighed with relief, as if there was some flood beast in the cabin.

“Your Note7 is very good.”

Kazumi Makoto threw the three-mourning mobile phone in his hand to the burly Paul, and he jumped out of the cabin with his humble little hand, looking at the strange and familiar sky.

The pungent smell of smog was very unpleasant, but it also carried a familiar sense of security, which made Bei Mihu breathe a sigh of relief.

This is the taste of human society.

“Welcome back, both of you.”

Not far from the tarmac, a stocky figure stood.

He has disorganized curly hair and wears a red baseball cap on his head.

On his face full of fat, he squeezed out a kind smile, and the expressions of the two were respectful in front of Hequan Makoto:

“You are the winners of the “Shock Game”, each of you will receive a prize of 100 million yen, and you will have free access to all the restaurants, cinemas, shopping malls and other public facilities of the Schwaritz chaebol.”

“Oh?” Makoto Kazumi raised an eyebrow.

He walked step by step, and the steady pace surprised Hat Jun a little.

Before, the hat-kun-kun has already greeted the “winner” several times.

But the victors were either disgusted and exhausted, or overly excited, and responded with meaningless insults to him.

And the teenager in front of him has an inexplicable temperament that makes him have some heart palpitations:

“How? Are you not satisfied with the sincerity of Schwaritz? ”

Hat Jun bent down respectfully and said to Kazumi Makoto:

“Now that you are the winner of the blast game, you can give us an opinion or suggestion, and we… Not necessarily adopted. ”

“Huh.”

However, Kazumi Makoto just laughed and looked down at this stocky man condescendingly:

“You Schwaritz company, directly stunned innocent people and threw them on the island, let them kill each other wantonly, actually regarded this evil act as a game?”

“Yes, it’s just a game.”

The stocky man held up his hat, and with a formulaic smile on his face, he stated in a loud voice:

“In this world, 1.8 people die every second, 106 people every minute, 6360 people per hour, 152,640 people a day, 55,713,600 people a year turn into a cup of yellow soil, so what is the value of human beings?”

He said, opening his arms slightly.

The solid figure greeted the fierce wind on the roof, and the man in the red hat chanted in a noble voice:

“In times of war, in times of disaster, or every moment, to those in power, human beings are just numbers.”

“Don’t pay too much attention to these numbers, Heizumi-kun, you should take a longer view, with the funding of the Schwaritz consortium, you can experience the life of an emperor.”

He blinked and said with a smile: “Just like the blonde woman behind you, how many there are, even if you get a hundred people to open the sea and sky feast.” ”

“Really?”

Listening to the words of the hat man, Kazumi shrugged his shoulders.

He raised his hand and patted the hat man’s shoulder, causing the man’s face to stiffen in his smile.

It was contempt, and Kazumi praised him in the tone of a superior person:

“What an interesting philosophy, Hat-kun, do you count?”

“What…”

“I also know that 4.3 human beings are born every second, they may be born from the war-torn battlefield, they may be born in poor and backward corners, or they may die after birth…”

Kazumi Makoto lowered his head and stared into the eyes of this short and fat man.

On his narrow lenses, there was a creepy cold light:

“Yes, life seems so cheap to those in power, but in my opinion, every life born interprets the value of their existence.”

“Believe me, their value is by no means to die in a boring killing game, even if they squat at home and become rice worms, they can promote consumption, which is ten thousand times better than dying on a southern island where no one knows.”

He patted the hat man’s shoulder again, helped him smooth out the folds in his clothes, and Izumi got up and looked down at him:

“Don’t forget, you are a human being, and you are only a human being.”

“……”

The man in the hat lowered his head, he didn’t comprehend anything, and anger flashed in his yellow eyes.

In his opinion, this was an offense to him by Kazumi.

But as an inconspicuous “greeter”, he has no authority to do anything to Kazumi and others.

To those in power, he is just a dog.

One, the cheapest watchdog.

“I’m going to visit the night market in Tokyo, there should be great food here, right?”

Talking to Izumi, he bypassed the stocky man.

But the hat jun forced his anger, and he smiled coyly:

“Mr. Waizumi, I beg your pardon.” He lowered his head and said: “There are still two winners on the island that are not decided, and after the final four winners are decided, the company will hold an award event for everyone, please be sure to participate.” ”

“Oh, yes.” Kazumi Makoto nodded, while Hat Jun continued:

“Until then, please stay in the company building, we have prepared the most luxurious presidential suite for you and Miss Behmihu, and we can meet all your conditions…”

“I’m going to Tokyo to visit the night market.”

Repeating his previous words, Kazumi Makoto turned his head and stared at Hat Jun word by word and asked:

“You, trying to stop me?”

“This…”

Facing Hequan Makoto’s coercion, Hat Jun felt as if the blood was solidified, and he murmured awkwardly:

“It’s not impossible…”

That sense of fear, as if he would be killed the next moment.

Several times the basic spiritual attributes of ordinary people, let Hequan Cheng’s eyes flicker with a shimmer, and the crushing mental pressure smashed on the hat jun, making him subconsciously say:

“If you take two bodyguards with you, you can leave the company building.”

“Well, no problem.”

He Quancheng nodded, he pointed to the two security guards next to the helicopter, and said calmly:

“You two, follow me.”

While speaking, he looked at the blonde girl who looked at a loss:

“Humble, go and see how their presidential suite is.”

“Huh? But…” He wanted to refuse, but Kazumi had already stepped down the steps and pressed the elevator shaft button under the tarmac.

“Ding-”

The silver elevator door opened, and Hat Jun frowned and forced his anger and gestured to the two security guards:

“Keep up with him!”

“Yes, sir.”

The two of them put their stun guns on the tarmac, chased Kazumi Makoto with their bare hands, and took the elevator with him to the first floor of the building.

In addition to the large stun guns, they also had a pistol and a small electric shock device on them, and in the opinion of Hat Jun, the two security personnel were enough to watch over Kazumi Makoto.

Moreover, from the beginning, the Schwaritz consortium had no ill will towards these “winners”, and after the winners attended the award ceremony to receive the 100 million prize, they would each return to their respective homes.

Therefore, the hat-jun did not care about this, only a little embarrassed.

He looked at the gray sky and clenched his fists hard:

“Abominable…”

A fierce voice squeezed out of his throat, like the roar of a beast.

He longs for power, longs to reach the top, and aspires to become the highest Zhao Gao.

But alas, he couldn’t.

Schwaritz chaebols have a well-established system, and it is very difficult for the hat lord to be promoted.

He knows very well that maybe all he can do for a lifetime, and can only become a dispensable watchdog…

Unwilling, extremely unwilling, he also wants to become a monarch who wakes up the power of the world and becomes a capital king who controls the world!

Unfortunately, it can’t be done.

“That…”

Looking at his glazed appearance, Bei Mihu cried out with some horror.

“Ahaha, I’m sorry.”

Seeing this, the hat jun put away the expression on his face, he pretended to be happy, and apologized to the humble man:

“I was a little impulsive just now, please forgive Miss Humble Mihu.”

“Well, I…”

He wanted to say something, but the hat-kune stood up and signaled:

“Miss, you’re tired too, aren’t you? Our company has prepared a sumptuous dinner in the presidential suite, and there is also a large bath in the building for you to use. ”

“This…”

Humiya nodded.

There was a trace of horror in her eyes, but the next moment, the power flowing in her blood wiped her fear away.

No need for fear.

They are just mortals.

No threat.

The heart was beating rapidly, having been transformed into a vampire’s humble cry, experiencing the power surging through the body.

This strength is enough to smash the helicopter not far away into wreckage, and it is also enough to crush this short and fat man into scum!

She is no longer that poor weakling…

Nodding solemnly, he said in a calm tone:

“Lead the way, Hat-kun.”

“Yes, Miss.”

Hearing the change in humble tone, Hat Jun always felt a little discordant.

But he still pretended to nod respectfully and led the girl towards the elevator shaft.

For some reason, the hat jun always felt a faint coolness behind him.

It was as if behind him was not a cute blonde girl, but a cruel beast in human skin.

……

The sun sets and the afterglow reflects on the dark clouds, dyeing the bright sky.

In the commercial street not far from the Schwaritz branch.

Kazumi Makoto carried a bag of tempura, skewering as he walked, and two security guards swallowed their saliva and followed him with envy.

Then, several people stepped into a high-end sushi restaurant, and Izumi set a private room and invited the two security personnel to enjoy sushi in hand.

“Mr. Wakaizumi, you are so polite…”

The slightly thinner bodyguard hurriedly thanked him, while the burly Paul frowned.

He always felt that something was wrong.

And Kazumi Makoto nodded to the two of them, handed the menu to the waiter, and watched the waiter close the box door from the outside.

Only then did he say to the slightly skinny security guard:

“It’s nothing, the box can be a little more ‘convenient’.”

He smiled cheerfully with a thoughtful smile on his face.